Become a Fairy

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"Without the mounts, I see what you can do." Luo Qian abandoned the opponent in front of him, and rushed towards the nearest one-eyed man. Among the five flying rider tribes, this man was the strongest. This person was also in charge of directing the joint attack just now, and Luo Qian hated him even more. The thunder gun in his hand came out and swept towards the one-eyed strong man.

The sound of the guns was like thunder, and the speed of the guns was like lightning. The one-eyed burly man was taken aback, and quickly waved the blue javelin. At the same time, he hit seven bone nails with his left hand. These bone nails were refined from the ribs he removed from the golden thorn tiger. At this time, without the mount, it became one of his powerful means.

Seven bone nails hit one after another in the air, Luo Qian let out a hey, and the thunder gun in the air suddenly spun spiritually, swung it into a big circle, nailed the nails, and the bone nails hit them and were ejected away one after another.

Seeing that the bone nail he shot was bounced back in a blink of an eye, the one-eyed man was secretly startled. He raised his gun and was about to fight. The opponent had already bullied him within ten feet in front of him. This distance is within reach for a foundation-building cultivator. At this time, the old man could see that although the young man in front of him was not very old, his cultivation in the Thunder Element was extremely profound. So they found him, and there was no escape. Let the one-eyed man be a little more stable because he is already at the ninth floor of the foundation building, and his cultivation level is one level higher than the opponent's. The two of them should not be crushed and beaten when they fight close to each other. Once the distance is opened, the black-faced The bow and arrow in the young man's hand will immediately become his death talisman.

The cyan javelin and the thunder gun clashed in the air for a while, and soon the one-eyed man discovered that the opponent's thunder gun was powerful and surprisingly powerful. He had hoped to exhaust the opponent's mana, but he saw Luo Qian swallow another round After Tiandan, the one-eyed man's face darkened, knowing that this idea had also come to nothing.

boom! The thunder gun pierced towards the one-eyed man, and the one-eyed man clenched the blue javelin with both hands to block, but the barrel of the thunder gun was as soft as boneless, with a magical bend, like a soft whip whipped on the one-eyed man's chest .

The one-eyed man screamed, his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he lost control and threw it to the distance. The blood spat out from the mouth and the contents of the stomach filled the air with a strange smell.

"Second brother, bastard, I'll fight with you!" The person who was riding on the white-headed stork and was responsible for attacking Luo Qian was suddenly furious. In order to strengthen their strength, the members of their flying tribe trained together and fought together. , The friendship formed is extremely deep, and because of this, the Flying Cavalry tribe is very exclusive. Although there are not many people, it is a very headache to offend the Flying Cavalry tribe. The injury of the one-eyed strong man immediately made the remaining few people fly into a rage. The middle-aged man riding on the white-headed stork quickly chased Luo Qian again.

"Killers, people will always kill them. Since you Flying Cavalry Tribe came from afar to Wangyue Cultivation Realm to kill and steal goods, you have to be prepared to be killed. Is it only the people of your Flying Cavalry Tribe who are precious, and everyone else is worthless? Now that you have come , then stay here."

Regarding the other party's reaction, Lu Xiaotian sneered. These people have a good relationship and unity and cooperation is one thing, but this kind of thinking is undoubtedly very contemptible. Before Lu Xiaotian finished speaking, the arrow in his hand was fired again. The white-headed stork sitting under the middle-aged man fell down in response. In the end, there was only one person left, because Lu Xiaotian was too lazy to take care of him because he had escaped farther away. Control Qingfengfan to chase the remaining people who lost their mounts. These people used to rely too much on their mounts, and after losing their mounts, their speed suddenly dropped. The speed of Yukong's flight can only be ranked in the middle and lower among monks of the same rank in Mochizuki's world of cultivating immortals. Flying knights gave these people unparalleled combat effectiveness, but it also brought corresponding disadvantages.

With the speed of Qingfengfan, Lu Xiaotian did not spend much effort to catch up with one person. Compared with Luo Qian, facing Lu Xiaotian's slaughter was simply one-sided. Controlling Qingfengfan, catching up with the opponent, temporarily Giving up control of Qingfengfan, Qingfan itself continued to slide forward with a certain amount of inertia, Lu Xiaotian shot the fire arrow again, and at the same time, the ground-splitting knife also attacked the opponent, and there was no one who joined him wherever he passed. In a moment, they were killed by Lu Xiaotian.

After Luo Qian injured the one-eyed strong man, he killed another one. Another merciless shot in the neck of the one-eyed strong man. Among the five monks of the Flying Cavalry Tribe, except for a middle-aged man with triangular eyes who ran away with a sad and angry expression, the other four were killed on the spot along with their mounts, which was quite tragic.

"You wait, our Kua tribe will never die with you!" The middle-aged man with triangular eyes yelled in pain.

"Don't tell me that if I don't kill you, you Kua tribe will let us go." Luo Qian sneered, "If you have any skills, just let the horse come over, and if we meet again, we will kill all of you."

The triangular-eyed middle-aged man's face was green and white, and he flew away at lightning speed. Lu Xiaotian couldn't catch up with the white-headed stork. Even if he picked Su Qing off, it would take a lot of effort to catch up with him at the speed of Qing Fengfan. After all, birds He is the master of the air, no matter how good the flying magic weapon is, it can't catch up with the top monster birds. Qing Fengfan's ability to catch up with most of the demon birds is already considered rare.

"Let's go too." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to take back all the fire arrows that he shot, and asked Luo Qian to return to the top of the green windsurf, and leave quickly. It is not suitable to stay for a long time in a place of right and wrong. Now kill a few people from the Flying Tribe and stay After a long time, who knows if the other party has more people rushing over.

"Thanks to Senior Brother Lu just now, I always felt that my strength was not bad among the Foundation Establishment cultivators, but in front of you, Senior Brother, I realized what was inferior." Luo Qian who returned to Qingfengfan said with a wry smile, If it wasn't for the battle just now, he wouldn't have known that Lu Xiaotian still had such an astonishingly powerful set of bows and arrows on him, even his Thunder Spear was already considered to be the most powerful existence in the Danyuan Magical Artifact, but comparing the two, Luo Qian didn't have the confidence to block that terrifying sword and arrow, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Since I stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, I have been licking blood all the way. I haven't lived a few days in peace. My aptitude is no better than yours. If I want to improve my cultivation, I can only put in more effort. Maybe it's God's reward. Let's go." Lu Xiaotian said in a low voice, after several consecutive battles, his inner background was almost exposed, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Brother Lu, have you come here all these years like in the past few days?" Su Qing asked curiously.

"Forget it, I don't know how many times I have experienced things that are much more dangerous than this." Lu Xiaotian said casually, unwilling to continue on this topic.